Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke

Man, I stop smoking this shit
'Cause that shit gon'
I can't and I won't stop, ha, ha, ha, ha
Damn, yeah, straight

This microphones is mines, I you scopin'
I'm hopin' that you step so I can bust chest open
This is how I am, is my mentally
Don't try to battle me, I fatalities

And this is how it is when the microphone put to
done tried to step but I caught ya
I'm like a sorcerer, magical rhymes
I'm one of a kind, my too inclined for your mind

And that's the way it is, you see me so don't even try
I wonder why MC's done to step in and they died
Now I be MC, you cant see that
Lyricist that breaks backs

of a fact that ain't the way you should do it
This is how it is in
I know MC cant even get close
Cause I rock shit the west to the east coast

Why they wanna fuck my smoke?
Why they fuck with my smoke?
Kurupt tell me, why they wanna

Now I'm rollin' in the fast lane tryin' to find the lane
I'm spittin' game like big pimpin' is my
I a flame, so I can get this shit lit
Its snoop dogg, I'm bout to me a hit

I got my nigga named kingpin to the
And we plan on all night
And when we through my nigga named priest increase the peace
Blaze up another sack, get kakies creased

'Cause on and poppin', ain't no stopping
Snoop is on the mic I'm lyrically
Poppin' like a motherfuckin' strap
Don't talk cause your best to watch your back

Because umm, why you sleepin' we
And um, we got a fat of blueberries, it's scary
My brother told me one day
He said when you reach the top will you please blaze a J

For me and my homie J D O G, who's in the but see
Its still cool to me cause swing it on bring it on
Got another fat so blaze up the ozone
It on that we aint no joke

So motherfuckin' back off or off for my smoke, smoke, smoke

Why they wanna fuck with my
tell me why they wanna fuck with my smoke?
They say no to and ugh to drugs
But motherfuck that I'm a motherfuckin' thug

Why they wanna fuck with my
tell me why they wanna fuck with my smoke?
They say no to dope and ugh to
But motherfuck that I'm a thug nigga

stay open, under water hydro
Orange and chronic out the side door
Dogg soprano, sugar the pimp
had hoe's, been havin' chips

Spit out gangsta shit haa chooo
In a ride, ahh with teezy with red haa
Tha relatives, how is that
Half my life do do wit a strap in my lap

Just goin' out the ills and its niggaz
Kickin' niggaz door down and searchin'
In the fence for a and its perkin' niggaz
You niggaz ain't some you some working niggaz

Ain't no mo niggaz
My prediction, 2004 theres gon' be hoes and snitchin'
Or peepin' out the barrel of a 40
Hood on hood crime, homies killing

[Unverified] to Harlem, flippin' we ballin'
Ain't better than being young gangsta and ballin'
Blowed mind, probably be the high some more
Master marna for the law

I'm the salty 619, home of the corca
Mystica holders with pistolas and purple
finest find me north of tha border
Please, no seeds, bread cost an awful lot

Chay flag on a borca, in croca's
Splitters or the swishers, twisters, hundred sport
for big tony, homey in the yinta
Inglewood to tango, the bleeka

Why they wanna fuck my smoke?
Somebody tell me why they wanna fuck with my
say no to dope and ugh to drugs
But motherfuck that I'm a thug nigga

Why they fuck with my smoke?
Somebody tell me why they wanna fuck my smoke?
say no to dope and ugh to drugs
But motherfuck that I'm a thug nigga

Why they wanna with my smoke?
Somebody tell me why they fuck with my smoke?
They say no to dope and ugh to
But motherfuck I'm a motherfuckin' thug nigga